Within the moments and omens that engulf the surround and around of the hemisphere. Rear the embed of the mind that hide the behind of emotions and thoughts.
Where the replica peak the pitch of darkness and itching the alike witching upon own skin.
The sound and resound of the weary depth of the soul that journeys with immense and intense grief sealed with despair.
The pair of gripped skin that thin and thick the surface and resurface of life.